𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦

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a/n: i will not be using the word 'panties'. just an fyi;)

Simon drops the bucket that holds the lost and found clothes in front of us. 

I drop down to my knees the fastest, hoping to find something to change into that isn't completely hideous. 

"Alright, we have to decontaminate. You can't have any of Sam's blood on you," Josh tells us. "Welp, not much I can do about that," Sam says, walking away. I snort but quickly cover my mouth. 

I don't need Deena yelling at me. 

Deena runs after Sam. Lucky me.

"Deena, you have to get clean too! Not a single drop, ok?" Josh yells at her. Deena nods and continues to follow Sam. I stand up and start walking to the bathroom Kate went into when I stop myself. 

I turn to see Josh getting ready to step into the same bathroom as Simon when I grab his arm, pulling him away from the door.

"What?" He asks. 

"You're going into this bathroom," I point at the one Kate just entered. "And you're going to talk to her about your feelings."

Josh starts telling me various forms of the word 'no'. 

"Thank me later," I say, pushing him into the bathroom with her. 

I guess that leaves me stuck with Simon.

I push open the bathroom door to find a surprised Simon taking his shirt off.

"Wait, why are you in here? Not saying I mind but-"

"Josh and Kate are too stubborn to realize they're in love with each other, so I just gave them a little push," I say, setting the clothes on the counter. 

He nods his head and we stay silent. I walk into the bathroom stall to change out of my clothes when I hear Simon ask me a question.

"Do you actually hate me?" Simon asks me, from the other side of the wooden door separating us. 

"Do you actually hate me?" I ask in return, unbuttoning my shorts and pulling them down. I don't get a response as I hear shuffling from the other side. 

I shrug it off as I lift my shirt over my head and drop it on the ground. I feel a wave of wind hit my back as the bathroom door creeks. 

Simon.

"Simon!" I yell, turning around, to find the boy in nothing but boxers, staring at me. "What are you doing?!" I yell at him, again, expecting an answer. 

He doesn't, though. His eyes just rake over my body like I'm some majestic sex goddess or some shit. 

I immediately wrap my arms around myself, getting self conscious. She shakes his head and walks closer to me. "You don't have to do that," He says, quietly. "You're beautiful," He tells me, looking into my eyes. 

My body feels like it's on fire.

This has never happened to me before. 

What the fuck is going on?

When I don't answer, he steps forward and dips his mouth to my neck. "Was there any other reason you chose to go into this bathroom, Auggie?" Simon asks me, his breath fanning my neck. 

I inhale and exhale, deeply, hoping to understand what the fuck is going on.

Hoping to understand why I'm enjoying this so much.

He takes his head out of my neck and stares at me. "Are you gonna answer me-"

I cut him off with a kiss. He doesn't kiss back for a second, obviously in shock, but then I feel his lips starting to mold over mine. His kisses turn from soft to firm in a matter of seconds. He puts one hand on my hip and the other on my jaw, tilting my head up, kissing me deeper. I bring my hands up to his hair, starting to play with it.

I don't think I'm ever gonna forgot the feeling of this.

 I part my lips when I feel him squeeze my waist, running his thumb against my skin gently, allowing him to swiftly caress his tongue against mine.

He groans into my mouth when our tongues touch, turning me the hell on. He starts slowly turning us around as we kiss, pressing my back up against the stall door that's, once again, closed.

He moves the hand that previously rested my waist to the back of my upper thigh, gently squeezing my leg. I let out a soft moan into his mouth, seeming to affect him a lot more than I thought it would.

He moves his head down to my neck, starting to suck and bite it softly.

"Shit... I do. I hate you," I say, out of breath, answering his previous question.

"You don't," the boy responds, detaching his mouth to respond.

I shake my head up and down in agreement as Simon goes back to sucking.

"I don't."

I feel Simon smile against my skin before he slowly drops to his knees. 

I look down to see him smiling at me, catching his breath. He rubs his hands up and the sides of legs, stopping at my underwear as he messes with the hem of it. 

"Can I?" He asks. I nod my head. "Words, Auggie," He tells me, biting his lip down to prevent a smile. "Please, Simon," I say, breathlessly. 

He reveals his full set of teeth to me in a smile."That's my girl."

I cannot explain how red I am right now.

Simon slowly pulls my underwear down, maintaining eye contact with me. 

"Spread your legs a little for me."

I do so without any hesitation. 

He brings his mouth up to to connect it with my heat, sending fireworks to explode through my body. He licks one straight line before completely diving in. Simon's tongue laps over my folds at an alarming speed. 

My head reels back and my hand goes to his hair, tugging on it. I let out a moan as he starts sucking on my clit. "Fuck," I whisper to myself. 

I feel his hand slide up the inside of my thigh. 

He detache his mouth and runs his finger up and down my slit. "Si, please," I moan, sick of him teasing me. His finger slowly enters me and I quietly gasp. He starts pumping it in and out of me at a slow pace. "Shit, shit, shit, shit..." I whisper to myself. 

I bite down on my lip hard to prevent myself from moaning. 

He adds another finger and continues at the same pace. I look down and moan, making eye contact with him as I do. I squeeze my eyes shut as he starts pumping me faster. I place my hand over my mouth, releasing small moans. 

"You sound so pretty, Auggie," I hear Simon tell me. "I'm close, Si," I say to him, dropping my hand back to his hair. He starts pumping me faster as he attaches his mouth to my clit. 

"Christ, Simon," I moan, loudly. "I'm coming," I warn him, before releasing into his mouth.

I keep my eyes closed and lean my head back on the door, breathing heavily, as I feel him slide my underwear back up my legs. 

"So, do you treat everyone you hate like that?"

I can hear his smug smirk.

That pretty asshole.




















a/n: go get some holy water wow

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